Week four

[letsplayamod]

Two more of your fellow gods, your companions, your friends, have met their end together. As you turn in for the night, and a new week dawns upon you, it's starting to be a bitter experience. Just how much of this will you be forced to take?

But all isn't just despair. The morning is brighter than the last. The storm clouds that previously plagued almost every day have dissipated, and this week brings plenty of sun and a friendlier breeze. Not to mention, another floor of this strange temple has revealed itself. Whatever lies within is your domain, not Typhon's. Keep it tight in your grasp, because you never know when you'll lose it.

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Quark's Bar

Comments

[sweetsynergy]

[With a perfectly straight face-]

In clone years I'm eighty. Respect your elders.

[catsgothistongue]

[From the side:]

No wonder you moved so slow in all our fights.

[Respect your elders, his left foot!]

[sweetsynergy]

You want a fucking spanking, Saotome?

[catsgothistongue]

[Coyly cocking his head.]

No, no, I shouldn't've said that.

[. . .]

Comparing you to the old hags I know'd be a huge insult to 'em. All the grannies I've fought could run circles 'round you.

[sweetsynergy]

[deep breath]

The bullshit laws of this game are the only reason I'm not going to murder you, you realize.

[catsgothistongue]

[Perfectly blasé and blithe:]

Really now? That's the one thing holdin' you back? No other reason?

[obvs she's not murdering him because they're bffs for life.]

[sweetsynergy]

I guess some of the others might get kind of bitchy about it if I did.

[bffs, someone she'd sell to satan for one cornchip, po-tay-to po-tah-to]

[to satan, mind, not typhon]

[fuck that guy]

[catsgothistongue]

[exsqueeze you he's worth an entire fritos bag!!!]

Gee, how thoughtful of you.

[sweetsynergy]

AegisCorp sensitivity training. Your welcome.

[regular fritos or chili cheese flavor?]

[catsgothistongue]

[Regular, the superior flavor.]

... AegisCorp?

[He. Might not've paid attention to everything in the profiles.]

[sweetsynergy]

My company? The one that literally made me?

[she talked about this at the first meeting, how dare he not hang on her every word]

[catsgothistongue]

Oooooh! That one!

[in all fairness, she was busy hanging from omega's arm during the first meeting, that was more memorable than boring corporate talk]